Macho Harem Paradise Project

Faster, how fast exactly?

?405 You have to work hard

If you want a man to come faster, all you can do is deepen the stimulation.

But in fact, such things have no effect on the young man who can control time independently. If he really doesn't want to come out, even if they all come together, they will not leak a single bit of their life essence.

But that would be too boring. It is also a very satisfying visual image to see a woman being loved by the man until her body is covered with sticky liquid.

Sakuya already knew what he wanted and began to contract her gluteus maximus vigorously.

However, people who have training experience will know that when you use the brain to control the force of a certain muscle, the sympathetic nerves in the brain will be amplified to the extreme during this period of time, and the physical sensation will be greatly enhanced.

In other words, the comfort of touching the source of life would increase as she exerted more force, even more...

Take your already comfortable state to the next level.

“Ahaha…”

Really hard work.

Why would you still be shy at this level?

Sometimes Yangming Shuichi doesn't quite understand how the principles of women's shame psychology work.

Then let her go.

"Well,,"

Sakuya felt as if a basin of warm water was poured directly onto her back.

If we don't count the time in the virtual world, Yang Ming Xiuyi has done it five times today.

She fell limply into the man's arms. The sticky feeling on her body disappeared at some point, and she felt clean and refreshed as if she had just taken a comfortable hot bath.

With so much energy, I hope Satila can handle it.

. . . . . .

Pushing the door open nervously, Satila peered inside like a thief. She didn't look like she was going back to her room at all, which made her look even more adorable.

——Ah, they left.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings. She was a little afraid that they might still be in her room, but she also had a faint sense of anticipation.

She buried her body in the quilt and threw her pretty face into the pillow.

It was a familiar room, but there were some unfamiliar smells around me, which even covered up the faint fragrance of the silk quilt.

She raised her body and looked at the place where her head maid and her future husband had just been. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of those two completely different bodies hugging and blending together would come to her mind, and it would be hard to get rid of it.

She reached out and touched her small and delicate hand, which was the normal size for an elf, not too big or too small.

"what!"

Her whole body began to tremble as if it was installed on a spring. A strange feeling passed through that little part of her body as if an electric current shot through her. She almost cried out.

It would be like this if I encountered it myself, but if, if Lord Yangming really encountered it.

Unconsciously tightening the quilt, Satila pulled the silk quilt up, covering half of her face.

She turned around and wrapped the quilt tightly around herself, still looking dazed.

My mind kept thinking about today's exciting lecture content, and I couldn't divert my attention and sleep peacefully. An unknown fire was running rampant in my body, as if it was about to ignite something.

I felt a wave of unreality and inexplicably lacked strength all over my body.

As she thought about it, she wrapped the quilt tighter around her, buried her entire head in it, and curled up her body. From the protruding part of the quilt, one could see that she was curled up like a snail.

But soon she could not bear the disturbing temperature in the quilt and her own high body temperature, and she began to reach out with her hands and feet in an attempt to cool herself down.

It’s so hot, why? It wasn’t like this before.

In this country, even the palace where the saint lives is protected by magic and has a constant temperature array. In the past, Shatira could not feel the difference in temperature, such as cold or hot.

But today, it's unusually hot.

Is the magic circle ineffective?

Definitely not. Even if a problem really occurs, Sakuya will deal with it immediately and she will be reported afterwards.

Sakuya is always like this, she never lets herself worry about anything unless it is an important matter that she has to make a choice on her own, otherwise she will definitely give herself the best result.

Sometimes she really doubted the meaning of her identity as a saint. There were obviously more suitable candidates in the Holy Order, but she was chosen by the gods, leaving her ordinary identity and completely drawing the line in her feelings.

His expression changed and he was thinking about all sorts of things, including Sister Sakuya, the Saint, and Lord Yangming.

My peaceful life seemed to have taken a completely different path since I met Lord Yangming.

She was suddenly afraid.

She still hasn't realized how much responsibility she will have to shoulder after being chosen as a saint. Although she knows how heavy the responsibility will be, she is still living one day at a time. To be frank, she even has some fear about the responsibilities she will have to shoulder in the future.

This fear of too heavy a responsibility in the future was somehow dispelled a lot after discovering Yangming Shuichi.

It's as if I instinctively feel that I have been liberated from certain things and can live the kind of ordinary and simple life that I really like.

Mr. Yangming...

That kind of thing, especially for a child who is experiencing it for the first time, will not only cause a reaction, but also a very strong memory. The child will also be thinking of the man's healthy and rich scent, as if the body is craving for something without permission.

It’s great that he will be the future Holy Lord.

It's just that sister Sakuya might have to work hard for me, and she is still bearing the brunt of things that should have belonged to me because of my own problems.

——We need to work harder.

The little saint encouraged herself in her bedding.

. . . . . .

Sakuya paid the price for her sinful choices and actions.

Soaking in the warm water of the shower, she looked worried and sighed heavily.

?406 Last request

I actually did such a thing to Lady Shatira, who was so innocent, kind and pure, because of my own selfish desires.

Saint's silver pupils looked at the ceiling, with wisps of mist floating above.

She recalled the past, her hands were stained with blood, and in order to ensure a smooth journey for the Saint she was serving, she eliminated those selfish people who ignored the law one by one.

Originally, in the eyes of the people around her, she was the right candidate for the throne of the Saint, but after Odgulus really selected a new Saint, she suddenly found that she didn't seem to care about this matter very much.

Then she looked down at her body which had some red marks on it. These were all traces of the man's kneading. Although there were such marks left on her body, it didn't hurt at all.

She once again recalled what Yang Ming Xiuyi said to her in the virtual world.

"This is a commission and I will do my best to complete it, but if I don't complete it, I will refund the full amount plus some compensation."

After hearing this, Sakuya's worries were gone and she took a step further.

What he desires, what he wants in return, is the same as mine.

In other words, when reaching a consensus on the ideological work of Lady Shatira, I had already become an "accomplice".

She blinked her eyes and slowly immersed herself in the pool. She was the head maid second only to Satira in status, so naturally she would not be treated unfairly.

Taking a bath is her favorite thing. She can relax her whole body and mind with the warm water. The feeling of being very tired throughout the whole day will be swept away in an instant. Then she can have a good sleep and prepare for the next day's work.

"I didn't expect that I had such a dirty side."

Sakuya gently stroked the peaks of his breasts that had been played with for a long time. He especially liked this place. When that big hand was placed on it, the stimulation it brought was far beyond his imagination.

She already felt that things had reached a point where they could not be stopped. Even if she asked him to stop now, Lord Yangming would never stop. Even Lady Shatira might not agree.

Knowing her well, she must have been very sure of the lies she had made up, the so-called physiology course,

This is a palace, with the most luxurious treatment that this poor country can offer, but it is also a place of confinement. A lovely little girl is imprisoned here, and she may be tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep because of the ridiculous things that just happened.

So why not myself?

Every day is exactly the same as the previous day, without any ups and downs, an endless cycle of day after day. I do my job well and try my best to help Shatila solve her problems, just like... a machine.

A machine that is programmed to always run according to the programmed program.

It turns out that I am also a prisoner.

Her evil side is not the result of a dual personality or mysterious power, but a part of her truth that has been hidden behind a perfect appearance.

People who are too perfect... No, everyone has a certain face that cannot be revealed to outsiders. No one is perfect, and the dark side beneath the glamorous appearance may be deeper than anyone can imagine.

And when this dark side is accumulated too much and suddenly detonated, it will become particularly mellow.

This is not a change, it is a release.

Izayoi Sakuya, the perfect and elegant head maid, is now immersed in this sense of self-liberation, unable to extricate herself.

Even though I would feel guilty afterwards, I simply couldn't stop.

It is impossible for her to make up her mind to completely cut off ties with Yang Mingxiu and never have any contact with him again.

Sakuya could foresee that as soon as he got close to her, she would become a demanding female and would not have the strength to resist.

If I sneer, I am also laughing at myself for not realizing my own true nature until this moment.

It turns out that I have a hidden side to myself that I haven't even discovered, that mean side.

But honestly, what she felt in those acts of infatuation was indescribable pleasure, both physical and psychological, the kind of evil that made her willing to become a pet for the other person to vent his desires.

What a headache.

Anyway, I've made so many mistakes, so it doesn't matter if I make a little more mistake.

Satila is such a kind child, she will understand me.

When the character who has always been giving suddenly starts to ask for something, then this desire will surely turn into the sweetest and irresistible longing.

After finishing her stress-relieving bath, Sakuya walked out of her bathroom wrapped in a bath towel with a red face. After opening the door, she was stunned.

There was a man sitting in front of his desk, flipping through something by the light of an oil lamp.

She had very good eyesight, so sharp that it was no exaggeration to say that she saw right away that the man was reading the colored picture book that she had confiscated from the little maids.

“Why are you here!?”

In her panic, she even forgot the respectful tone she should have used and directly released her ability to stop time, trying to snatch the shameful thing from the other person's hand.

But then, her quick steps forward stopped.

"The perfect and chic head maid, it turns out she has this kind of hobby."

It is obvious that in this gray world, no one is able to move. This is not the effect achieved by Esdeath through the freezing side door, but a real protection of this wonderful world. Time really stops, and even the heartbeat will become "dead meat" that cannot beat at this moment.

But why, not only was Lord Yangming not affected, but he could also talk to himself so freely?

Yang Ming Xiuyi waved the book in his hand with the title "The Private Affair of the Young Duke and His Head Maid" at her.

"You don't want Shatira to know that you have such a hobby, right~"

Seeing the evil smile on the other person's face, Sakuya withdrew her strength.

I don't know how he did it, but it doesn't matter.

"Yes, yes. I hope Lord Yangming will not tell Lady Shatira about this."

"I am willing to pay any price for this."

"Oh~ If I heard correctly, it's any price, right?"

"Yes, Sakuya is willing to take responsibility..."

On the face of the perfect and elegant head maid, there was a bewitching smile that only Yangming Shuichi knew.

"Any price."

Yang Mingxiu leaned over and pulled her bath towel off.

The desire that had been aroused by her all day had reached its peak, but in the end, I didn't get to the last step.

"What if I want you now?"

"This, this is my last request."